When nothing seems to be going right, and doom fills your soul
When you have to paint on your smile, and lie about your worries
When you feel the gnawing sorrow in the very pit of your stomach
I’ll be there
Because..
When I felt like nothing was going right, and doom filled my soul
When I had to paint on my smile, and lie about my worries
When I felt the gnawing sorrow in the very pit of my stomach
You were there
And though no words can ever say how thankful I am for that
For you
I can promise this one thing
Next time
Next life
I’ll be there for you, too.